I need to start working out again. For reals. My moods are out of whack. I feel like crap. And I feel fat. (I know I'm not, but it's how I feel as of late.) I started working more a little over a month ago and stopped working out regularly. Then, the epic finger disaster occurred (update on the momentarily...) and I was told to stay off the weights for a while.
I've been beyond cranky to everyone in the house. My work has a new overtime policy (either work 4 hours or a full double), so I've been trying to hit as many hours as I can to save up for the down payment on the house and just general fun money. (Plus I have weekends off, and the weekend is where one makes the big bucks.) So, my work out schedule has suffered, which is sad because Mich has been wanting to work out with me.
My finger has grown back!!!! ( for the most part). It's still healing but is looking amazing compare to a few weeks ago.
And... Yep. That's that.
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